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"It's really fun to try sword skills with the old man this time. Be careful, old man, I'm going to change my moves!"
Lin Shuo smiled slightly, changed his move suddenly, and used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
"Sword One!"
Lin Shuo suddenly changed his tactics, and Feng Qingyang's pressure doubled.
He hurriedly searched for the flaws in Lin Shuo's sword technique.
But it's a pity that Lin Shuo, who is also proficient in the Dugu Nine Swords, would not give him such a chance. Even if he did not use the power in his body at all, he became very terrifying when he used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
After fighting for more than ten moves, Lin Shuo used eighteen sword moves in one move.
Feng Qingyang's face changed drastically, and he quickly used the broken sword to resist.
The two dead branches collided, and the sword energy flew everywhere. In an instant, the dead branch in Feng Qingyang's hand was divided into several sections, while the dead branch in Lin Shuo's hand was still intact, and it suddenly hit Feng Qingyang. between the eyebrows.
Feng Qingyang smiled helplessly, and said: "The old man is defeated, the old man Huashan Feng Qingyang, who is the young hero?"
Lin Shuo took back the dead branch in his hand, then threw it on the ground casually, and said with a light smile, "I'm Xia Lin Shuo, he is the successor of Xiaoyao Sect."
Feng Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, looked at Lin Shuo curiously, and asked, "The Xiaoyao School? I'm so ignorant. I don't know what the Xiaoyao School is?"
"The Xiaoyao Sect is a hidden sect from the previous dynasty. Although it has been passed down for hundreds of years, few people in the Jianghu know about it. It is understandable that the old man does not know about it."
Lin Shuo chuckled, the Happy School in this world was defeated by that bastard Xu Zhu hundreds of years ago, no wonder Feng Qingyang knew about it!
"So that's the case. No wonder Lin Shaoxia is so strong in martial arts at such a young age. Not only is the young hero excellent in swordsmanship, but his skill is also very extraordinary. I would like to ask, has the young hero already broken through the innate realm?"
Lin Shuo nodded, and said, "That's right, my current cultivation is indeed higher than innate. The old man is only one step away from the innate realm. Presumably he is about to break through, right?"
Hearing the words, Feng Qingyang shook his head with a light smile, and said: "The old man is already old, the old man is now over 90 years old, the end is approaching, but there is no chance to break through the innate realm.
Speaking of which, since Zhang Zhenren, the founder of the Wudang School, passed away, no one in the world has broken through the innate realm. I didn't expect that I would meet one today. What a joy!
Lin boy, you have already broken through the innate realm at a young age, and you must have the opportunity to hit the legendary innate master realm.
That is the realm of Daoist Zhang according to the rumors. If you can reach it, Boy Lin, then you can become a generation of Daoist. "
"'¨..."
The corner of Lin Shuo's mouth twitched. In fact, he has stayed at the peak of the Xiantian Grandmaster for decades.
But Feng Qingyang is already over 90 years old, 30 years older than his real age, so it makes sense for him to call himself a boy.
"Lin Shaoxia, the old man has a doubt, I don't know if I should say it or not."
Lin Shuo was a little surprised, and said, "Mr. Feng, please tell me."
Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Shuo curiously, and said, "The old man feels that Lin Shaoxia seems to know the old man's sword skills very well. What's going on?"
This time Lin Shuo did not hide anything, and said, "The sword technique used by the old man is the Dugu Nine Swords created by the sword demon, right?"
"Huh? How did the young hero know?"
Lin Shuo smiled lightly, and said, "Because I also know Dugu Nine Swords, and I have practiced it for many years."
As he spoke, Lin Shuo slowly spoke out the mental formula of the Lonely Nine Swords (Qian Li's).
Feng Qingyang was stunned, and he came back to his senses after a long time, and said with a wry smile: "I see! The Xiaoyao Sect is indeed a school that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it really has a profound foundation. Yes, I am really envious of this old man!"
"Lin Shaoxia, we don't know each other today. The old man's residence is next to him. Why don't you go in and have a drink?"
Feng Qingyang invited.
Just as Lin Shuo was about to agree, he suddenly noticed something moving, turned around and looked somewhere above, and said coldly, "Who's there?!"
As he said that, Lin Shuo mobilized the innate qi in his body, and struck out with the palm of Luoying Excalibur.
Countless peach blossoms transformed from true qi flew out, beautiful and beautiful, but with hidden murderous intentions, they quickly attacked the person in the dark.
Since he dared to eavesdrop on Feng Qingyang's conversation with him, Lin Shuo would naturally not show mercy.
......
......loose.
Chapter 470: Unexpected person, this is embarrassing!
"what......"
"boom......"
Following Lin Shuo's move of Luoying Excalibur, there was a clear exclamation, and then the place where the man was hiding was directly blown away by the palm force, and the man also suffered part of the palm force, and passed out directly. From there, it fell with the rocks and landed in the lake below.
Then it sank slowly.
⑹
It wasn't until she sank to the bottom of the lake that Lin Shuo and Feng Qingyang saw the person's appearance clearly, it was a woman!
With a flash in Lin Shuo's eyes, he quickly landed on the surface of the lake with Lingbo's small steps, and he used the suction power to directly suck the woman up from the bottom of the lake.
They were also sucked up from the bottom of the lake together with a beautiful sword.
Lin Shuo looked at the woman in his arms.
I saw her about 27 or [-] years old, with an oval face, beautiful and refined face, fair and tender skin, slim figure, and extremely beautiful appearance.
It's just that she was obviously seriously injured because of Lin Shuo's palm. At this time, she frowned slightly, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was pale and bloodless, and even the corners of her mouth still had blood stains.
Lin Shuo saw that the woman's clothes were soaked, showing off her proud figure. He couldn't help blushing, and quickly circulated the innate qi in his body to dry her clothes, and then carried her back to the 850 ground. superior.
Feng Qingyang hurried over.
The moment he saw the woman, his eyes narrowed, and he said in surprise, "How could it be her?!"
Lin Shuo was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Mr., who is she?"
Feng Qingyang sighed slightly, and said, "She is Ning Zhongze, the daughter of Yue Buqun's master, and my niece."
Hearing this, Lin Shuo was stunned.
She turned out to be Ning Zhongze? !
How did she come to the back mountain?
This thing is too coincidental!
Looking at the unconscious Ning Zhongze, Feng Qingyang was full of worry, and quickly put his hand on her wrist to check her injuries.
Feng Qingyang is the descendant of Jianzong, he has always disliked people from Qizong, especially Yue Buqun, he was very disliked.
But for Ning Zhongze, the teacher's niece, he has always admired it, and even thought that her marriage to Yue Buqun was a flower stuck in cow dung.
Just because of his status, he has never met anyone from the Airbender.
Now seeing the niece and niece he admired become like this, he was naturally very anxious.
Soon, Feng Qingyang's face darkened.
He found that (acef) Ning Zhongze's tendons and viscera were all injured by Lin Shuo's domineering palm force.
Although she is still alive now, it is impossible for a god to save her.
In other words, she was certain to die, and she couldn't last a cup of tea.
"Boy Lin...I really don't know what to say about you."
"Ugh......."
"That's all, it's also my niece's fault this time, no wonder you, you can go."
"Bury her well, and from now on, don't appear here again."
Feng Qingyang was very sad in his heart, a junior he admired died under his nose.
He obviously had his enemy by his side, but it was hard for him to take revenge, because it was really hard to blame Lin Shuo for this matter.
"Boy Lin, I won't pursue you this time, but if you appear in front of this old man again in the future, even if I try my best, I will kill you to avenge her."
After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang turned around and turned into an afterimage that quickly disappeared.
"..."
Lin Shuo was full of helplessness, and he never expected that things would turn out like this!
He didn't want to, after all, when it comes to the Xiaoao era, the woman he admired the most, Ning Zhong was ranked second, and no one could rank first.
Lin Shuo shook his head helplessly, and began to examine her injuries carefully.
For a moment, Lin Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Ning Zhong was seriously injured, and even if it was someone else, it can be said that he would definitely die.
But don't forget, Lin Shuo's divine photo scripture has been completed, not to mention that she still has a breath, even if she is really out of breath, as long as she is not completely dead, she can still be rescued.
At this time, the situation in Ningzhong is not optimistic, and there is only one breath left, and he will die completely soon.
Lin Shuo didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly circulated the pure yang energy in his body to protect her last breath, then hugged her, and walked away quickly with Lingbo.
Not long after, Lin Shuo left the back mountain. After confirming that Feng Qingyang hadn't followed, he concentrated on communicating with the World Tree in his dantian, and disappeared in place with Ning Zhong.
The next moment, the two appeared in Lin Shuo's small courtyard of Vulture Palace.
Lin Shuo hurriedly opened the door, carried her into the room.
Putting her on the cold jade bed, who was seriously injured and dying, she put her saber aside, and quickly sat cross-legged behind Ning Zhongze, with her hands against her soft back, and began to heal her injuries by running the divine light.
...
Time passed little by little, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the sky had already darkened.
Lin Shuo finally stopped, and supported Ning Zhong to lie on the cold jade bed. Lin Shuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Lin Shuo smiled lightly, and murmured, "It's your fate, you've finally saved your life."
But these few hours of treatment only saved her life.
Her injuries were too serious.